22/Trans/around    both entirely too personal and shitty poems

51/M/North Carolina   

25/F/Virgina    Finding my broken pieces and forcing them to fit

32/Two-Spirit/Lisbon    I laugh at windows in the sun, but keep the storm beneath my tongue. I bloom in places no one sees, half wildflower, half mystery.

venus    hello! i hope my poetry makes you feel more seen and make you feel better about anything you are going through. also, here to bring …